Although the singers of the Jiaofangsi dance music, according to the court's laws, these singers are all officials. Even if they are responsible for the court's singing and dancing banquets, these singers only need to serve wine and drinks. They are not ordinary brothel women. According to the court's laws, the singers of the Jiaofangsi only need to sell their skills at the banquet without selling themselves. However, these are openly, and secretly, the Jiaofangsi is responsible for the court's singing and dancing banquets, and it is inevitable that they sometimes have to curry favor with the important officials of the court.

There are also some singers who often serve the court officials. These important officials of the court rely on their own power and status, and there are many slutty people. During the banquet, they were moved and fell in love with a certain singer and wanted to have a happy heart on the bed. Then these singers who seem to be protected by the court laws on weekdays are actually unprotected. Those who can use the scholars of the Jiaofang Si are powerful people in the court, royal relatives, and their status are naturally well-known.

Since they have become moved by the singer, they have their own methods. The so-called law cannot be understood, so they will find other methods. These powerful and powerful courts who are in charge of the officials in charge of the Jiaofangsi colluded with them, selected the singers they valued early, and then lied to the court in a random name, seduced the name of the singer from the Jiaofangsi list, and privately asked him to take them home to curry favor with the powerful. Therefore, although the singers are protected by the court laws, they only need to

It is not a big deal to use a few means to create one or two. The Seventh Prince is a royal relative and has a high position and a powerful position. It is really simple to get a singer from a mere sect. Therefore, when the Seventh Prince said he was sent to him, many officials showed envious expressions. However, Lu Zhanpeng supported the world's valiant horses, was rich and powerful, and the officials who were not worth enough could only shake their heads and regretted a great flower that was inserted into cow dung!

Lu Zhanpeng couldn't figure out what the Seventh Prince was thinking, but he just looked at Qinglian a few more times. He thought he was interested in Miss Qinglian, so he beat him up to the sky and said, "The prince must have misunderstood it. The official just thought that Miss Qinglian was outstanding, so he looked at her a few more times."

After hearing this, many people showed knowing smiles, and many people cursed secretly: "Old perverts, they are still pretending to be serious at this time! These Han people can pretend!" Lu Zhanpeng looked at everyone's expressions and knew that he had guessed well just now, but he was too lazy to explain, so he bent down to make a series of things to the Seventh Prince and sat down again.

The Seventh Prince put a cold butt on his face. If it weren't for the scene, the Seventh Prince would have wanted to step forward and beat him up. However, when he thought of the horse behind Lu Zhanpeng and the benefits of Zhao Huan's martial arts competition for a while, he couldn't help but suppress the anger in his heart. At this time, the Seventh Prince's butler stepped forward and leaned in his ear and muttered.

The seventh prince's cold face began to stretch, he smiled and said, "Everyone, how is the dance of Miss Qinglian? You have just appreciated it. At present, Miss Qinglian is willing to sing a small song for you to help you liven up..."

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The officials were already a little impatient to wait, and now they were all cheering.

The housekeeper left in a flash. After a moment of unworthiness, with the sound of silk and bamboo, Qinglian took a slight step and slowly walked in from the jade steps. She held a pipa in her arms. Her original green clothes had already gone away and changed into a white and blue shirt without too much decoration. Her beautiful hair, her beautiful eyes were full of affection, her beautiful nose, her fragrant cheeks were slightly dizzy, her cherry lips that were breathable like orchids, and her oval cheeks were very beautiful. Her skin was stunning in terms of appearance, but what was more attractive was the spiritual energy emitted by her whole body, as if the elf who accidentally fell into the mortal world and was not as good as the fireworks of the world, crystal clear and lively and unworldly.

The court officials present were so tempted, and many people even shouted. The Seventh Prince squinted his tiger eyes and stared at Lu Zhanpeng, but he was unmoved when he saw Lu Zhanpeng's presbyopia eyes, and said to himself: "Grandma, there is no cat in the world that doesn't steal meat. I don't believe that you are so calm when facing women!"

In fact, Lu Zhanpeng was not feeling well. As soon as Miss Qinglian came out, his eyes had never left her. At this moment, he saw her white and blue shirt, with a peerless appearance, which really made him sigh, "Is this peerless beauty, can the country be abandoned?" If the Seventh Prince had not swept towards him with his tiger eyes, he would never be able to control it according to his concentration. At present, he felt that the heat in his body was burning, as if he had returned to twenty years ago.

The Seventh Prince saw Lu Zhanpeng calmly, snorted coldly, and said, "Qinglian, it is rare to have this feast today. You can sing a song for you all!"

Qinglian held the pipa and half-covered her face to bless the officials present, saying, "I'm so ugly!" After answering, she moved the seat behind her a little, her eyebrows were staring for a moment, and a jade hand gently stroked the piano. Suddenly, a sudden "clang clang clang..." sounded a few sounds of the piano spread.

The officials were shocked intuition, and everyone listened intently. Even the Seventh Prince squinted his eyes and listened in detail.

The sound of the piano was "clang clang..." and the sound of the piano was slow and fast, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed. With a "clang" sound, Qinglian sang: "Please sit down, sir, please listen to my song "Nan Lu amp;#8226; Yizhihua amp;#8226; Unwilling to accept the old age" by Qinglian sang two quick lines first, but the voice was neither too fast nor too slow, but it created a brilliant atmosphere. Everyone felt their hearts moving. Although there were many people in the huge hall, no one spoke. Listen to her singing carefully:

Climbing out the wall, flowers, and branches and willows on the road; flowers climb red stamens and tender, willows and green strips are soft. The prodigal son is romantic. With my hand on breaking willows and climbing flowers, the flowers are so decayed that the willows will be broken. I have been breaking willows and climbing flowers for half my life, and sleeping in the willows for the rest of my life.

[Liangzhou] I am a leader of the world's men, the leader of the prodigal son. I wish my face will remain the same, and I will always be in the flowers, and forget my worries in the wine. I divide tea and roll the bamboo, and I will catch lots of horses and slim lots. I can understand the five tones and six patterns. I am very idle and worried. I am accompanied by the girl of the Silver Zheng, who is in front of the silver platform, and I will hold the silver zither and lean on the silver screen; I will be accompanied by the Jade Fairy, holding the jade hands and shoulders, climbing the jade tower together; I will be accompanied by the golden hairpin, singing gold threads, holding the golden cup, and covering the golden cup. You say that I am old, and I will be temporarily rested. I occupy the show, the most beautiful and exquisite, and I am a handsome man in the Jinzhen Flower Camp], once passed away.

The officials listened to the song intently, and heard, "I am a leader of the world's men and women, and I am the leader of the prodigal son in the world." "They occupy the pomp and the most famous and famous." They thought of their romantic past in their hearts. They couldn't help but smile. At this time, the sound of the piano was stirring, and everyone calmed down and listened carefully to her singing:

[Dimensional] The children are always a thatched hill, a sandy nest, and a newborn rabbit lamb, walking towards the yard; I am a man who is shrouded in the sutra, and I am a man who is pheasant, and I am steadily ripe with horses [16]. After some bows, arrows, guns, and guns, I have never fallen behind. It is not a matter of saying that everything is over in middle age, so how can I waste my spring and autumn?

【Tail】I am a copper pea that cannot be steamed, cannot be cooked, cannot be fried, can be sounded as a copper pea. Whoever teaches you to drill into him, can't chop, can't untied, can't take off, can't slowly rush out, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't rush, can't whirlwind, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't whisper, can't sway my teeth, can't tilt my mouth, can't slap my legs, can't snatch my hands, can't quit my own symptoms, can't quit my gods and ghosts come to me, can't quit my souls, can't rush to the fireworks road!"

Qinglian sang very hard, and unconsciously devoted her whole body and mind, especially the last few sentences, "I can't steam it, I can't cook it, I can't cook it, I can't stir-fry it, I can't burst, I can't be stir-fried, I can't be a copper pea. Whoever teaches you to drill into it, I can't be chopped down, I can't untied it, I can't take it off, I can't take it off, I can't take it off, I can't slowly pull it off, I can't sing a thousand layers of brocade pulling my head." With a clanging sound, a hero who was unyielding was sang alive, and the important officials present were moved when they heard it.

After a long time, the Seventh Prince and Lu Zhanpeng came to their senses and cheered repeatedly. The thunderous applause in the venue lasted for a long time. Lu Chuchu walked into Lu Zhanpeng's side of the Golden Palace at this time.

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